Constance billard school for girls | By : ItwasMerlin Category: G through L > Gossip Girl Views: 498 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Merlin here . This was originally a request I wrote agessss ago . This has been sitting around so I thought why not post it see if any interest grows.
Now I haven't seen Gossip girl . However this story I'd say would be season 2 and In this Georgina sparks is at the same school as Serena etc and is more conniving . So please ignore the irregularities . And apologies if I get any other facts wrong. Please review and ideas are welcome
Prologue….
Constance billard school for girls , office of Richard Williams…
“God what are you doing here” A tired, haggard sounding voice whispered to himself as he tapped away at his computer. This voice belonged to fifty six year old Richard Williams the Maths/English teacher for the final two years at Constance Billard School for girls. Probably the most expensive, exclusive private school in New York.
While there where some students whose parents had scrimped and saved to pay the large fee’s to attend , the school’s graduating students usually going onto an ivy league placement . Most of the students who attended come from prestigious families. The one percenters who had more money than needed, who cared little for the poor unless a magazine deal of good publicity was involved. They only cared about money, status and clothes. Something Richard hated, something he despised in fact. His thoughts telling him ways he could bring all these rich families down , in fact his main dream , obsession really was to break the rich daughters or wives of the one percenters , bend them to his will, make them his slaves before taking down their families.
You see, he wasn’t always like that, in fact up until the age of ten he was taught by his mother …. His beautiful mother, that he should always help anyone no matter who, poor, rich anyone. But that had all changed, and it started in fact on his tenth birthday.
He had been taken to the pictures as a treat by his mom, something she would do every now and then when she had the money. They weren’t well off so it wasn’t a lot, but she made sure for his birthday she could. It was when they were walking back home later that evening , that his Mother had stopped the two of them so she could lean down and tie one of his laces … he could do it himself , but she was like a hawk watching over him . When out of nowhere, a large expensive car had swerved onto the sidewalk careening straight towards them. Acting quickly his mother had pushed him out of the way only to get hit full on by the motorist killing her instantly.
It had turned out, the driver was a spoiled rich teen with wealthy parents. It should have been an open and shut case, but conveniently evidence disappeared with the trial being pushed back more and more until the case was dropped with the boy only losing his licence for a year. Even at ten he wasn’t stupid, not to mention he had heard people around him, sentences like the rich wins again, or that’s one percenters for you. This being where his hatred began.
Being from a small family, with only his mother to look after him, Richard had been shipped to foster care. Bouncing around homes and schools as he did. Some family’s where nice …some weren’t. The schools he went to where filled with the poorer class much like him , Richard finding it hard to fit in anywhere and with everything that had happened he became socially weird and had been bullied heavily . But he wasn’t angry with his bullies, far from it, in fact he felt sorry for them as he knew they were hitting out as they too were struggling at home. It made him want to make a difference for people like that … for people like him.
He had few friends, but he was mostly a loner which caused him to study harder and harder, his mind telling him to make his mother proud. As he grew through the years, this motivation made him ace nearly every test he had to take minus psychical education, the boy being on the larger side and not interested in sports at all. His iq was incredibly high with his favourite subjects being math and English, he also excelled in anything electric or to do with computers, so much so his teachers hailed him as a future genius. He used this to his advantage, tutoring struggling kids for a small fee so he himself could save and use the money as well for books or new clothes. It was threw school though , his hatred grew even more for the wealthy , whenever he came into contact with a rich person , he was automatically looked at like a peasant , like a bit of shit on their shoe.
When he started to notice girls was when his perversions began. Most of his mental images as he masturbated where of taking the beautiful rich whores down a peg , fucking them rough until they couldn’t take no more … he imagined ways he could break them , make them his own little whores.
Eventually as the years went by, he continued his high test scores until finally when he graduated he was offered a full ride nearly anywhere he wanted. His choices went from Ivy League universities to normal. Not being able to take some of the snobbier colleges, he chose a smaller establishment in New York. Once more hitting high test scores majoring in maths, English and electronics with an aim to go into his decided vocation of teaching. While not being the most outgoing person, he wanted to help in some way.
From there he got a job teaching both Maths and English at a struggling school in New York, Queens’s academic high school. For some reason, it just clicked, the students seemed to work well with his teaching style and he was a success. Gradually over the years he got more into his ways , bringing the students he had that years grades up until he was regularly hitting over eight five percent getting a b or above . Something that was unheard of at the school, especially as it was classed as a place kids with no future went.
It was through this success that he was first approached by Constance to take a job at their establishment. The money they were willing to throw at him to join... Well let’s say he hadn’t seen so many zeros. But Richard had politely declined, his hatred for the rich, plus his love for the school he was currently at made him say no. He was a man of simple needs, money never his true goal.
As the years past, he continued on, while still mostly a loner he had made some friends at the school, although he distanced himself never feeling comfortable around people who wanted to know about his life. That was until he had taken an interest in helping a student Clarissa who was failing dramatically. She always studied hard but like him seemed a slight loner as well, her outside life obviously affecting her as her grades dropped. Offering free tutoring after class, he massively helped, until much to his surprise she opened to him, when she revealed her mother had been hooking to pay the bills after losing her job.
After a while, her grades picked up due to his tutoring, so much so her mother came to see him, to thank him for what he was doing. It was there, Clarissa’s mother asked him to a thank you dinner at her house, not to sure but seeing the pleading in the woman’s eyes, he agreed. It was there, her mother seduced him …. And at the age of fifty one, Richard lost his virginity. He had felt guilty about having sex with a student’s mother, but up until then his only sexual outlet had been porn and his own fantasies through masturbation.
She wasn’t the most attractive woman, but she opened his eyes to the true pleasures of sex , taught him how to fuck and fuck well . They came to an arrangement, sex for tutoring lesson’s for her daughter but Richard changed it , his heart not wanting her on the street he instead paid her a wage , in return they had sex a few times a week while the daughter was still tutored on the principal she kept away from hooking .
Richard had fond memories of sex with Clarissa’s mother, but after a while, when he had become a competent lover it grew stale. His mind drifting to thoughts when fucking her, her larger body turning into a tight, young model like body . He imagined her cunt was that of a rich , stunning teen’s , his mind telling him to take her , making him fuck her even harder . It became the only way he could get hard, the only way he could cum.
Eventually they met less and less, but Richard still paid her, checked up on her to make sure she wasn’t reneging on their deal. She wasn’t, in fact her little family seemed even more happier.
Then it happened, the reason he joined Constance. The queens school he was at closed due to having no funding, the building brought out by some rich fucker to do god only knows what forcing the children to find new schools and teacher’s find new jobs.
It was after this he caved, as Constance came for him straight away offering another high wage job to give the stuck-up teen’s even more of a leg up in society. Knowing many of the teachers and students from Queens where financially struggling, he accepted the job, deciding two thirds of his wage would go into a charity he set up in aid of them. The larger man only needing a certain amount of money to survive, it wasn’t like he cared for material things after all.
Three months into the job and he had never hated something so much, the girl’s cared more for the clothes they were wearing then getting a good education . Of course there were some he liked, some who tried hard and did the work but some just looked at him in disgust. Richard also struggled with his own urges , as while the girl’s where stuck up , some of them where so beautiful his mind continued to tell him to take them , live out his fantasies of making them his own little sluts , but he held out , pushed the thoughts down and kept his own moral’s .
That was all about to change the, a week after he assigned a math’s test.
Part one..
Typical rich Bitch
Constance …. One week later..
Richard growled in frustration as he walked through the halls, his bag in his hands as the overweight teacher made his way toward his office. Not believing he had left the keys to his apartment in there, having had to get off the bus just to walk back.
He stopped suddenly though, when he saw the door slightly a jar. Walking at a snail’s pace, he crept towards the door, curious as to who had gone into his office. He knew most of the faculty had already left, and while the janitor had a key he usually started his rounds at the other side of the school. And while he had left his apartment keys in his office, he had his office keys on him as he had locked up as he left.
Peering through the blinds on his door that was slightly closed, he spotted the culprit, none other than little miss know it all, Georgina sparks, rummaging through his draws. The stunning senior year, miss bitch as he had heard a few name her, still dressed in her school uniform. Consisting of her black blazer, white shirt, short green and blue plaid skirt, black nylon tights and her three inch black Prada heels.
He eyed her silently as she eventually pulled out a file, a file he instantly recognized containing the answer sheet to the maths test he had set for tomorrow. He watched as her pretty little mouth turned up into an evil victorious looking grin, the girl obviously pleased with herself.
Growling once more this time in annoyance. Typical of a stuck up princess like her, doesn’t even want to study so shell resort to this...
His mind instantly went to his most perverted of thoughts, his lustful desire of teaching these socialites a lesson. Georgina Sparks fitting the bill perfectly, his mind telling him to put her over his desk and fuck her hard with no mercy. But he shooed those thoughts away, he had effics, he believed in the morals of his job, the teacher’s code so to speak …. Or at least used to at his old school, but these students … at this school.
Knowing he was on edge, he took a breath and tried to return to his old calm self. Knowing he had to deal with this like the professional he was he reached for the door handle? Opening it, he walked in not looking at Sparks as he then closed it behind him, closing the blind fully before turning one of the locks that didn’t need a key. He then turned, staring unemotionless at a shocked and wide eyed Georgina Sparks who placed the file in her hand slowly onto his desk.
The dark haired beauty looking awfully nervous as she looked on at her maths teacher Mr Williams. She had never understood why he had, of all teachers been hired here, he didn’t fit in, most of the teachers where in shape, nice suits, and didn’t sweat, nor smell funny. The older teachers you could even tell used to be lookers back in the day, but this guy, had creepy dull eyes, and was on the larger side with acne scars all over his face. His hair was thin, and to be quite honest his brown suit looked like it had come from a charity shop. Even if he had heard some of the students found him to be a great teacher, to someone like her, someone like Georgina Sparks he looked like a poor lowly dog. But the way he was staring at her now, she knew no matter what she thought of him she had been caught red handed, but they didn’t call her a devious bitch for nothing as her brain began to come up with an out almost instantly.
“So did you find anything interesting Miss Sparks?” Richard calmly spoke, trying to reign in how on edge he really was.
“Mr Williams …” The eighteen year old began to reply.
“Because you know, it’s an expellable offence to be going through a teacher’s desk ... let alone breaking into his office after school hours to do it.” The teacher spoke, still calm as he walked a few steps closer to the teen. He was surprised when the worried and shocked look seemed to be replaced by her usual confident smirk. He had heard rumours about her being devious, but unlike most people, she didn’t faze him.
“ You won’t expel me …” Georgina began only to be cut off by her teacher.
“So how did you come to get a key …I mean I have a pretty good idea but maybe I should hear it from the little thief’s mouth.”
“I bribed the janitor, if you haven’t noticed my family is amazingly rich.” Georgina replied arrogantly, her eyes gleaming wickedly. “So a quick one hundred dollars in the poor man’s pocket was more than enough.”
“ Like I was going to say before you so rudely interrupted , is you won’t expel me , in fact I’m going to walk right out this door with the answer sheet and you won’t do a thing.”
Richard chuckled humourlessly, the brat already working his last nerve.
“Oh and do tell me why that is Miss Sparks?”
“You have no proof, and if you even try and tell ill deny it, and my parents will make your life a living hell.” She replied, flicking her head to the side, her long dark brown hair that was currently tied in a ponytail bouncing as she did.
Richard wanted to laugh but kept quit, he had heard the gossip about Miss Sparks, the drug taker who sold her show pony for cocaine. While he didn’t mean to, a lot of the time when the girls in his classes gossiped he would over hear, the rich weren’t exactly subtle. So the girl wouldn’t have it as easy as she thought. Not to mention, the overweight teacher had another ace up his sleeve.
It would be what happened next though, that would be the final straw that broke the camel’s back for Richard Williams. As Georgina’s large, light blue eyes locked onto Richard, an almost seductive look to them. She then took a few steps forward until she was in his personal space, she then leaned up into his ear, her lips inches away.
Richard stood rod still wondering what her game was, he tried to keep calm, even though her alluring perfume wafted into his nostrils, causing his lustful desires to fuck this rich bitch hard to heighten.
“I’ll then make sure you never work again, and tell everyone you tried to seduce me in your office.” Georgina whispered into her English teacher’s ear, making sure her breath tickled his skin. “And I’ll tell them when I refused, you even got a little rough. I’ll tell them I was just SO lucky to escape that horrible man’s clutches.”
With that she bounced back onto her heels, taking a slight step back, a cocky grin on her plump lips. She had expected to be met with a worried face, instead , the bloated face of Mr Williams looked furious , the look he was giving her shaking her to the core .
Richard couldn’t help it, something had snapped in him …. The very little patience he had at this school had gone. He felt anger he had never felt, he needed to teach her a lesson, his morals where telling him not to do what his desire was pushing him towards. But this bitch needed to at least be punished, be told her place, more than just an expulsion. So with that, he let loose, walking toward the stunning school girl. He reached out with his large, slightly pudgy hands grabbing at the back of her head, his fingers gripping onto her pony tail causing the girl to gasp in surprise and slight pain.
“What the fuck are you doing?” Georgina cried out as her teacher grabbed her ponytail, before using his superior strength and size to force her to bend over his desk, the older man not being gentle as she was made to bend over the impact causing Georgina to grunt in pain. Nearly losing her footing as her heels clipped the floor. She was about to shout for help when she felt Mr Williams lean over her , placing one of his grubby hands over her mouth . His crotch placed firmly against her pert backside, when she struggled slightly, she could feel a large hard bulge dig into her … worry seeped in, the bastard was turned on by this.
“Now you’re going to listen to me you little rich slut.” Richard growled out, his cock raging in his pants at the power he felt in the situation, not to mention the feeling of such a tight young ass rubbing against it. He wouldn’t go as far as he desperately wanted to, but there was no way he was going to let her go without something.
“What you failed to realise, as you spouted your little plan’s, was I have a small, very high definition camera in the corner of this room that records nonstop.”
Georgina’s blue eyes widened as she continued to struggle beneath the man, she became less resistant as it sunk in what she had said on was on video.
“But you see this Camera, doesn’t record to the computer you’re currently bent over next to. No this records to my own personal one at home.”
Using the hand the was currently holding her head down , he gripped her ponytail once more , pulling it up causing her gasp under his sweaty hand as her head was raised up. The movement causing her rear to push back against her teacher’s hard bulge even more.
Richard bit his lip as he felt her pert bum push back into his crotch, god it felt good but he needed to concentrate.
“You see, what you fucking rich socialites whores fail to realise as you talk about money and care only about status. Is someone like me is a lot smarter then you, hell you think your devious, trying to mess with someone like me would be right out of your league.”
For some reason, the way he spoke, Georgina Sparks, queen manipulator, actually believed him. Something else was happening though, as she was treated like this, she could feel a heat between her legs …. Her pussy was becoming wet. She felt disgusted with herself that her ugly old teacher was causing it, but since her return, when she had really tried changing her ways only to be rejected as a fraud by Serena and Blair especially, causing her to revert back to her bitchy self. She had deep down felt alone, and unwanted. For some reason, even if his hard cock was only sexual want, it was obviously having an effect.
“Now, I could think of a million things I would like to do to you as punishment. But I won’t as unlike some I have morals. So instead ill punish you the old fashioned way” Richard growled as he released his hand that was covering her mouth, although his other hand still held her head up by her ponytail. Without waiting for Georgina to speak, or call for help he moved back a few steps from her , his hand letting go of her head before placing it in the middle of her back to keep her down while his other hand grabbed for the bottom of her blue and green colour plaid skirt. Raising it high until it was folded against her back, he then gripped the top of her tight black tights, pulling them down her legs roughly.
“Get off of me you asshole.” Georgina cried out as she felt her skirt being raised and her tights being pulled down. Her legs shivered when she felt the cool air hit her skin as her tights where pulled to her knees, leaving her lacy pink underwear and bare legs on show for her old teacher.
Richard caught sight of the teens stunning posterior, and growled inwardly, his cock throbbing at the sight. He looked away quickly, trying to banish the thoughts of truly letting himself go. Truly delving into his dreams off taking some rich socialite’s cunt and breaking them to his will.
“You’re going to keep quiet and listen Miss Sparks” Richard spoke, keeping himself calm as he kept his eyes from gazing downward. “You’ve two options, option one I hand my video into the school, hell even the police as they love little thieves and you’ll be expelled, with another tarnish on your family’s name. I mean after all the drugs and manipulation probably haven’t shone well.”
For some reason Georgina felt compelled to listen as she stared at the door in front of her, bent over her teachers desk with her ass on show. She was also surprised he knew about her problem with drugs.
“Or the other one, is I’m going to spank this ass of yours at least twenty times and after each slap you’re going to thank me. This is the least you deserve and it will teach you some respect”
The office went silent for a few moments, with the old teacher waiting her decision. When it took a few moments to long Richard let out a low growl.
“Hurry up before I choose for you!!”
Georgina couldn’t believe what she was about to say, but no matter how cold hearted of a bitch she was, she couldn’t afford more problems for her family. It could seriously hinder her chances of revenge, not to mention she could be cut off. There was also that slight sting she always felt at the look of disappointment from her parents.
“Option two…“ Georgina replied quietly.
Richard smirked “And do tell me what option two is Miss Sparks.”
“You’re going to spank me.” Georgina said closing her eyes in humiliation.
“Good choice.” The teacher whispered as his eyes wandered downwards. Catching another glimpse of her ass, her porcelain skin perfect for something like this. Looking at her bent over ass and slutty underwear once more made his cock throb, still trying to keep himself under control, he placed the palm of his hand flat against her bum. Trying to ignore her toned cheeks and soft skin under his touch, he took in a calming breath before raising his hand and swiftly bringing it back down.
SMACK
Georgina gasped, her body jerking as her ass received its first slap, her skin stinging from the hard movement.
Richard waited, expecting Georgina to follow his instructions, instead the girl simply kept quiet. Of course a rich cunt couldn’t do as she was told.
“Well it looks like we’ll have to start again.”
Georgina turned her head, looking at the ugly man towering over her bent over form, her eyes wide not understanding.
She gritted her teeth as she watched his hand raise again, before once more coming down hard on her cheeks as she was spanked like a naughty child. Ignoring the pain the best she could, her eyes met Mr William’s usually dull blue ones, this time they were fiery and alive. She could see the expectation in them, and like a lightbulb turning on she realised why he had started again, ashamed she looked back towards the door in front of her, caving in as she did in embarrassment.
“Thank you.” She whispered, following his orders this time as she acknowledged the slap this time like he had ordered.
“That’s better Miss Sparks.”
And with that, it started, slap after slap was placed firmly on Georgina’s porcelain skin as she thanked him for each. The stunning brunette gasping after each one, as her perfect pale skin become red raw as her ugly old teacher humiliated her. But the most embarrassing thing for the rich teen, was her pink lacy panties where soaked. She didn’t know why , but the numbing pain , the being spanked like a naughty child , the humiliation … the authority this man was showing over her , it was turning her on , so much so she was imaging him pulling that large bulge she had felt out of his pants and…...
She continued thanking him, wanting another slap as he placed them all over her ass, the stunning girl biting her lip sensually as he did.
The power Richard felt as he punished this rich little bitch in front of him was addictive, his cock rock hard in his trousers at the action. It was as he was doing it, he ended up getting carried away, letting slip his true thoughts in between each spanking.
“You deserve more than this.”
Slap
“If I had my way, if I lived out what I really wanted.”
Slap
“I would break you, bend you to my will and ruin your rich family in the process.”
Slap
“And it wouldn’t just be you, I would choose all you hot little rich socialites, manipulate you to be mine to do with as I please before crushing your stuck up parents.”
Slap
“And I could do it, it would be so easy…”
SLAP
When her teacher had once more began talking as he continued to spank her, Georgina had ignored the strange sexual pleasure she was getting from the action and listened. Her blue eyes widened slightly as the information registered, her mind working quickly, telling her maybe this old, ugly teacher behind her was the way to true revenge over Blair and Serena. For some reason as well, the way he spoke, the tone of voice, it showed there was some deep seated need for this like it had been on his mind for years. Obviously there was a reason behind it, and for some reason, even if she was a bitch, she felt a need to help him and in the process get exactly what she craved as well. She believed he meant what he saying, but he needed the final push to let go, she just didn’t know how to get it.
SLAP
Richard pulled away as he slapped Georgina’s tight ass for the last time, being a man of his word he had stopped at the twentieth hit. He couldn’t believe he had almost lost control, spilling his needs to the whore in front of him. Letting go of her, he took a step backwards trying to calm himself, only for the larger sized man to gaze down at the reddened and swollen ass cheeks of the beautiful Miss Sparks. Mixed in with her pink lace panties, he stared lustfully down trying to pull his eyes away, trying to control his lustful desires.
Not sure whether she was allowed to move, Georgina turned her head slightly and caught the reason why no noise had been made. She watched silently through her piercing large blue eyes as her overweight teacher stared with want and need at her red stinging ass. It was the in she needed, before today, this man behind would never of been allowed between her legs , in fact if he was the last man on earth she would still stick to her vibrator . But the Brunette needed him to gain her revenge, not to mention after everything, she was so turned on herself she wanted it as well. So with that she spread her legs just a tad more as she eyed him, giving him her fuck me eyes. Until finally his eye line left her posterior and met her own eyes, his showing a slight curiosity.
“Do it.” Georgina whispered breathlessly “Take what you want.”
A/N I have the next part of this already written and will upload in a day or so just got to read it over.
So any interest?
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